At the foot of Cloud Pattern Mountain, several miles away, there was a water pond.
"Ah!!"
A beautiful figure wearing a Moon White Flowing Immortal Skirt was wildly thrashing in the water, her mouth emitting a startling wild cry.
"Xia Qinglian! You..."
Ye Xiyue’s cheeks were flushed, her voice shrill.
She was using all her spiritual power to suppress the fierce dicinal power of that bizarre pill.
"Xia Qinglian! What kind of potion did you throw in?!"
Ye Xiyue rembered, Xia Qinglian’s husband was an Alchemist, and the high-grade pills bought by Xiyue Peak before were all made by him.
Xia Qinglian was both a Spirit Plant Master and an Array Master, while her husband was an Alchemist—truly a match made in heaven.
Xia Qinglian, weren’t you just looking for a random man to cover up your identity?
Why would you do so much for him?
Is this really you?
After a long ti, Ye Xiyue finally managed to suppress the dicinal effects erupting within her body.
At this mont, a thick and long python erged its head from the pond, spitting out a red tongue, its triangular snake eyes greedily staring at her.
Northern Wilderness Fierce Beast, Black Pillar Snake.
This snake is vicious by nature, cunning and slippery, preying specifically on the injured.
And at this mont, Ye Xiyue looked at the Black Pillar Snake, her eyes gradually widening.
Another wave of dicinal effect ca.
"Ah! You, you go away!"
Ye Xiyue shrieked shrilly; the Black Pillar Snake seed to notice sothing, flicked its red tongue, and swam towards Ye Xiyue with a hissing sound.
The next mont, the snake’s body was grabbed by a jade hand and swiftly torn into two pieces!
A rain of blood scattered, the two parts of the snake’s body were tossed far away, the snake’s head on one side, the body on the other, those triangular snake eyes stubbornly staring at the woman screaming again, unwillingly closing slowly.
In the pond, in the woods, screams and water splashes continued.
Who knows how long passed, the screams gradually beca hoarse, Ye Xiyue lay in the pond, her hair disheveled, her eyes blurry.
Anyone who saw the Fairy Ye Xiyue in this state would be wide-eyed, in disbelief.
After a long ti, the pink on Ye Xiyue’s face finally gradually faded, her expression gradually calming down.
She stood up from the water pond, a white light flashed across her body.
The soaked clothes quickly dried, and the patches of black dirt turned back to snow-white cleanliness.
Ye Xiyue slowly flew out of the water pond, her face restored with the icy and exquisite elegance of the senior sister of Xiyue Peak.
"Xia Qinglian, you can’t escape!"
...
Three days later.
Qin Gengyun was heading south towards the southernmost part of the Northern Wilderness.
Along the way, Qin Gengyun was very silent. Liu Su kept trying to find ways to talk to him, but he was absent-minded, always frowning and pondering sothing.
Liu Su was also deep in thought.
Thinking about the words Qin Gengyun said by No Regrets Cliff.
Doesn’t the young master want smooth cultivation, admired by the world, and then ascend to beco immortal without any obstacles?
For a cultivator, what could be more tempting than this?
Liu Su carefully observed Qin Gengyun along the way, afraid that he might do sothing reckless.
But Qin Gengyun, apart from silently thinking, showed no signs of excessive sadness.
Indeed, the young miss had already given him hope to wait.
At least in the young master’s view, he and the young miss could still et again.
"Ti to eat."
At this ti, a clear voice rang out, Mo Xiaolan walked out from a temporary kitchen made from a Silver Scale Bear’s cave.
She ca out holding a bowl of fragrant at soup, placing it on a large redwood table.
At this mont, the table was already filled with various dishes, all of which were a feast for the senses.
Si Minglan and Liu Su looked at the woman dressed in plain white robe with a strange expression.
This scene was exactly like when Qiu Zhihe used to prepare various exquisite dishes for everyone in the Fallen Immortal Forest.
Even the pots and pans, oil, salt, tables and benches, everything was perfectly replicated—Qiu Zhihe had given the storage bag filled with daily supplies to Mo Xiaolan.
These past days, it was Mo Xiaolan, just like Qiu Zhihe before, hunting fierce beasts, converting their lairs into kitchens, making delicious als for everyone.
In a trance, everyone felt a strange sensation, as if the Empress was absent, and the Noble Consort was temporarily in charge.
Of course, Mo Xiaolan did not have any intimate interaction with Qin Gengyun, maintaining the sa as before.
They were friends, confidants, but never overstepped.
Just silently giving, silently caring.
Everyone sat around the table, sowhat silent.
That petite yet strong figure was missing, and everyone felt like they were lacking a mainstay.
Only the girl Hamr was still carefree, lying on the ground, snoring loudly.
This fellow had been asleep ever since she hamred a thousand Spirit Corpses to death, no one could wake her, and Yun Zhen had been carrying her along the way.
Now that deafening snoring broke the silence, Yun Zhen couldn’t help but chuckle.
Seeing everyone’s indifferent stares, Yun Zhen stuck out her tongue, lowered her eyes, and respectfully placed a bowl of at soup in front of Qin Gengyun, saying:
"Master’s wife, please have a al."
Qin Gengyun looked at her bewildered, Yun Zhen then served another bowl, was about to give it to Liu Su, but paused, turning her hand to place it in front of Mo Xiaolan.
"Master uncle, please have a al."
Liu Su: "?"
Everyone: "?"
"Alright Yun Zhen, while the young miss is not here, I’m in charge, so what do you an by calling her master uncle?"
"Fox Spirit, why are you snatching my at?"
"If you think you can call it by na, I’ll give it back to you."
"Qin Gengyun, eat more, only then will you have the energy to cultivate."
"Mo Xiaolan, you’ve worked hard, you should eat more too."
"Hey, hey, I’m still here, the two of you enough!"
The atmosphere finally started to warm up, resuming the lively laughter and chatter as before, at least on the surface.
On a distant mountain, Ye Xiyue stood on the summit, coldly watching the group feasting below.
Looking down at the half-burnt Golden Armored Pig head in her hand, she snorted coldly.
Monts later, her expression changed, and her figure instantly vanished.
The cliff edge where she stood was left with a puddle of inexplicable water stains.
...
Five days later.
Still several hundred miles from the southernmost of the Northern Wilderness.
Beside a water pond, an orchid was constantly clashing with a long rod.
The collision was intense, yet asured, without any transgression.
This was the daily routine of the two for several days, training together multiple tis daily, verifying each other.
This was an experience Qin Gengyun had never had before.
Previously, his wife and master were too strong, they only offered guidance, unable to communicate on an equal footing.
Now with Mo Xiaolan, the two were well-matched, each practice greatly enhancing each other.
The two were imrsed in practice, suddenly, behind them, a distant and cold voice sounded:
"Long ti no see, even though your cultivation has improved, there’s no further progress, I’m very disappointed in you!"
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